The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 581 Jiaojiao makes a move (one more)

In the side hall of Huaqing Palace, there is a secret room for interrogating palace officials. It is not as eerie as the Prison of the Ministry of Justice and the Prison of Heaven, but it is also dark and strange.

At this time, "Princess Ning'an" was lying on the cold floor, and because her legs were broken, she couldn't stand up and walk.

There is a doctor in the sky prison to set her bones, but how can it heal so quickly after being boned?

The emperor was sitting ten steps away from her, with Eunuch Wei and two senior experts guarding the side.

"What should I call you?" the emperor asked coldly.

"Qin...Qin Fengyan." She said weakly.

"Because you are worthy of the surname Qin?" The emperor glanced coldly at the face that was almost identical to that of Princess Ning'an. Thinking of Ning'an, he was heartbroken, but thinking of this woman who replaced Ning'an, he felt angry again. Nanping asked, "How did Ning An die? Did you conspire to kill him?"

Qin Fengyan smiled wryly: "If I say no, will Your Majesty believe it?"

It was indeed hard for the emperor to believe that he had suffered enough at the hands of this mother and daughter, and he was a bit of a soldier.

The emperor said: "Then let me change the question, where is Ning An's bones buried?"

Qin Fengyan looked at the emperor with a half-smile: "Maybe she is still alive, Your Majesty, let me go, and I will tell you her whereabouts..."

The emperor gripped the armrest of the chair tightly.

It has to be said that at that moment, his heart was moved.

Eunuch Wei hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty, beware of fraud."

The emperor calmed himself down, and said seriously: "You don't need to deceive me anymore, you have committed many evils, and I will not forgive you. I called you here today just to ask where you are buried in peace. Well, if you do it honestly, I might consider giving you a good time."

"Happily...hahahaha..." Qin Fengyan laughed so hard her whole body trembled, "Brother Huang, brother Huang, don't you think it's hypocritical to say that? Death is death, so why die quickly? I won't I understand, they are all your sisters, why is Ning An's life so good? But I was carried outside the palace since I was a child, living a life of neither human nor ghost? Brother Huang, do you know how much torture I have suffered since I was a child? Yan Yan Exposure to the scorching sun in summer, freezing in the snow in harsh winter, starvation for disobedience, and severe beatings... The happiest day for me every month is to enter the palace and dress up as Ning An, so that I can Be a royal princess for a day..."

The emperor couldn't help but frowned when he heard her mention what had happened to him: "Why didn't you say it?"

Qin Fengyan laughed mockingly: "Didn't I say that? Brother Huang, did I really not say that?"

A long memory suddenly came to my mind.

When he was young, he and the young Ning An squatted by the lake and wrote with branches.

Xiao Ning'an wrote a big Yan'er: "Brother Huang, I'm not Yan'er, I'm Yan'er."

When he was young, he took the branch and flicked her forehead: "Silly girl, why can't you even write your own name?"

Xiao Ning'an said angrily: "I am Yan'er! That's the name!"

After all, she ran away angrily.

Qin Fengyan said with tears: "Brother Huang, do you remember? The concubine mother found out about that incident later, and the concubine mother warned me not to mention my life experience to anyone again, otherwise she would never let me come to the palace to see me again." She. Brother Huang, I was just a child the same age as Xiao Qi at the time. Do I have the guts to fight against my concubine and so many villains? I was also forced. What is wrong with me? Why do you always only care about Ning An... ...no one cares about me?"

Qin Fengyan cried sadly.

A layer of self-blame suddenly surged up in the emperor's heart. People are inherently kind. If she was raised in the palace like Ning An, under the knees of her father and mother, wouldn't she grow up like this?

She should have been a carefree royal princess, she should have enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world, she should have...

Clang!

The door of the secret room was kicked open from the outside, the emperor's thoughts stopped abruptly, he turned his head abruptly, and was about to scold him, when he saw a thin and small figure approaching fiercely, kicking the crying Qin Fengyan. Turn over!

"Ah—" Qin Fengyan let out a scream, and her whole body hit the wall behind her.

"Little, little genius doctor?" The emperor was astonished.

Gu Jiao stepped forward, kicked away the medicine in her hand with one foot, and stepped on her chest coldly with the other.

The emperor was stunned by this scene.

The Ouchi master hurriedly escorted him to block him behind.

"You, you step back," he said.

The master of the inner circle retreated to the side, the emperor looked at the medicine bag kicked over by Gu Jiao, and froze in disbelief: "This is...she..."

Eunuch Wei hurriedly walked over in small steps, wrapped his hands in a handkerchief and picked up the medicine bag. When he opened it, he found a bag of crushed brown medicine powder, exuding a strong fragrance of medicine and flowers.

"The smell is a bit familiar... Did you meet this slave somewhere?" Eunuch Wei murmured.

"It's Baiyao." Gu Jiao glanced at her and said flatly.

Eunuch Wei gasped.

Your Majesty has been deluded by this medicine for so many years, and it finally lost its effect. If he is tricked again at this moment, he will be a fool for the rest of his life!

The emperor became furious: "How does Dali Temple handle things! Doesn't the prisoner be searched!"

Male prisoners would usually be searched, but she was not an ordinary prisoner, and it was not that professional to find a nanny to search her. It was not difficult for her to carry a pill.

An extreme chill ran down the Emperor's back, and he looked at Qin Fengyan on the ground with disgust: "It's fortunate that I felt compassion for you just now... So you've been acting!"

Qin Fengyan wanted to struggle, but she couldn't do it at all. Gu Jiao stepped on her chest like a mountain, making her breathless.

Gu Jiao looked at Qin Fengyan coldly: "What did you do to Qin Chuyu?"

The emperor's expression changed, he looked at Gu Jiao and said, "What's wrong with Xiaoqi?"

Gu Jiao stepped on it, breaking one of Qin Fengyan's ribs.

Qin Fengyan didn't expect Gu Jiao to be so ruthless, didn't they always interrogate prisoners and then torture them? Why did she break a human bone as soon as she came up!

The light outside the house slanted in, Gu Jiao's back was against the light, her face was hidden in the darkness, her pair of dark and deep icy pupils reminded people of the God of Death who was approaching the city.

Qin Fengyan had the trump card, but for some reason, she couldn't help feeling a layer of fear in front of this powerful killing god.

She exhausted all her guts and shouted loudly: "If I die, he will die too!"

The emperor came over and looked at her angrily: "What do you mean? What did you do to Xiaoqi!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The whole secret room was filled with Qin Fengyan's crazy laughter.

This woman is crazy.

Downright insane.

If she dies, she will also be dragged on a backrest.

Talking about being the emperor's sister, she turned around and murdered her own nephew.

The emperor hated himself for being stupid, for wanting to sympathize with her at that moment just now.

Gu Jiao crushed Qin Fengyan's right hand away with her foot, and saw the exact same white mark on her right wrist without any surprise.

"Ah, so you discovered it...hahahaha...so what? Do you know what this is? Can you understand it?"

"You can't solve it!"

"Qin Chuyu's life is mine!"

"You dare not kill me!"

"Do you want to take a gamble? See if I'm lying?"

"Hahahaha...hahahahahaha..."

"Don't you boast that you are very powerful? I might as well tell you that the antidote is in the hands of those Yan people, so go get it if you have the ability!"

The emperor was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

Gu Jiao's expression didn't change at all, she was still as calm as an ancient well without waves for thousands of years: "So there is an antidote."

Qin Fengyan was taken aback.

The point is this?

Did she hear what she said?

Yan people!

They are Yan people!

Gu Jiao drew out the dagger, raised the knife and dropped it, cutting Qin Fengyan's and the emperor's fingers.

She took out a blood type test strip from the small medicine cabinet.

Very good, the blood type is the same.

Gu Jiao put on her gloves, and took out the infusion tube and disposable white filter.

Her movements are calm and elegant, like a devout believer.

But for some reason, Qin Fengyan's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of fear instinctively surged up: "What are you going to do?"

Gu Jiao raised her gloved hand and looked at her calmly.

Qin Fengyan backed up with her hands in fear: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? What are you going to do, don't come here!"

She retreated into a corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Gu Jiao came in front of her, raised her gloved hand, and patted the top of her hair lightly: "I hate people threatening me the most."

The emperor was afraid of injections, and he fainted early.

The two masters went in without knowing it, and they wanted to protect him, but they were knocked down by Gu Jiao's move.

Eunuch Wei swallowed his saliva. It's not right for him to leave, and it's not right if he doesn't leave.

"Hold the lamp." Gu Jiao said.

"Okay!" Eunuch Wei ran over in a panic.